Zeng Xiaoyu was in great difficulty.

It seems that the shadow left by this pig-headed man on Gu Xiaoyu is too great. Once the pain points in his heart are revealed, his existence can no longer be ignored.

With Gu Xiaoyu's expectant eyes, Zeng Xiaoyu found a dead branch and outlined it on the ground under the moonlight.

Who knew that as soon as he drew a contour, Gu Xiaoyu wiped the lines on the ground and said, "What are you drawing? Who looks like this? No matter how nonsense you do, I will ignore you again!"

Zeng Xiaoyu knew she was upset and smiled and said, "I remember wrongly. This is the real situation!" He said, laying down the soil on the ground together and spreading it out. Then he took a deep breath and pressed his face on it, pressing out a contour of his own face on the pile of soil, patting off the dust on his face and saying, "Look, that's it!"

Gu Xiaoyu was extremely funny when he saw his embarrassing look, Wan Er said, "Do you think I am a child? You can think of it if you use such a trick to coax me."

"Don't you draw it like a perfect painting? Come again!" He was about to lie on the ground as he made a gesture. Gu Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Okay! Stop making trouble!"

Zeng Xiaoyu said, "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

Gu Xiaoyu sat down beside him, leaned gently on his shoulder, and murmured, "How long will it take to dawn?"

Zeng Xiaoyu hopes that time will always stay at this moment...

But that is impossible!

Before he knew it, the sky was already dawn. Gu Xiaoyu swept away his depressed mood, no longer frowns, and took the initiative to pull Zeng Xiaoyu on the road.

Zeng Xiaoyu's behavior was already commonplace for her, and she followed her on horseback and ran all the way.

But what they didn't expect was that not long after they walked out, the originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and in the blink of an eye, heavy rain poured down, and the world was dark.

Zeng Xiaoyu pulled Gu Xiaoyu into a cave. Fortunately, the cave was big enough that the horse could also lead it in to hide from the rain.

Standing at the dark and wet cave entrance, looking at the waterfall-like rain outside, Zeng Xiaoyu frowned, Gu Xiaoyu sighed, the two of them were helpless and could only wait for the rain to stop.

But not only did the rain get heavier and heavier, but also blew cold wind, pouring into the hole. Gu Xiaoyu hid behind Zeng Xiaoyu, still trembling.

In the hazy, Zeng Xiaoyu had an illusion that the heavy rain and strong wind outside seemed to be chasing them. Through the gaps of the rain, he vaguely saw the blue sky and white clouds in the distance.

The wind was getting louder and louder, and the two horses began to dig the ground anxiously, making waves of low sounds. He felt something squirming in the hole. Gu Xiaoyu asked nervously, "What are you looking at?"

Zeng Xiaoyu signaled her not to speak. The two of them came to the horse gently, patted the horse's head, and then pulled Gu Xiaoyu and jumped onto the horse's back, slapped hard on the horse's butt. The horse made a long sound and four hooves rushed out of the hole.

Just as the moment he left the cave, a black shadow flashed through the cave, and the horse left behind disappeared with a whine.

However, something even more strange happened. It turned out that the heavy rain was just a water dragon in the clear sky. While the two of them jumped out of the cave, the water dragon seemed to be led by an invisible big hand towards them as a hood.

Zeng Xiaoyu knew it in his heart and asked Gu Xiaoyu to hold him tightly. He pulled out his long thorn from his waist and waved it to the water dragon. There was a loud bang, and smoke filled the smoke and splashed everywhere. The horse ran for no time and rushed out in the blink of an eye.

The water dragon collapsed, and Zeng Xiaoyu even heard a muffled groan in the water vapor scattered around.

Sure enough, someone is messing around!

As the rain disappeared, all the discomforts caused by it disappeared. Gu Xiaoyu kept feeling sorry for losing a horse. It took more than a day to leave from Bafang Town and quickly left. There was a horse missing. No need to think about spending the evening in the wild.

He ran away from the horse, and a three-way intersection appeared in front of him. Zeng Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment and took the horse to the left road. Gu Xiaoyu said anxiously, "Xiaoyu, you have taken the wrong path, you should take that road."

Zeng Xiaoyu said, "Don't worry, this road is faster!"

A horse carrying two people was not only unable to speed, but the horse could not bear it. Before long, the horse started to breathe and sweat on its back.

A gentle slope appeared in front of him. Zeng Xiaoyu jumped off the horse, helped Gu Xiaoyu fall to the ground, and asked the horse to rest. He looked around and said to Gu Xiaoyu, "You wait for me here, don't go anywhere, I'll be back soon."

Gu Xiaoyu nodded and sat down to rest. Zeng Xiaoyu returned along the same route, and soon he ran into two men in black who were in a hurry.

Zeng Xiaoyu said nothing nonsense, and pulled out the long thorn and greeted the two of them. The two of them didn't expect to hit him directly. They were caught off guard and stabbed him directly. Without even a single encounter, they became the dead soul of him.

He kept running forward.

"Stop!" A loud shout came towards him, and the old man with a long sword blocked his way.

"You are..." The old man said only three words, and a white light flashed in front of him. Zeng Xiaoyu had already approached with a long thorn. He heard a pounce. The old man groaned and retreated, and the long thorn was pierced through the left arm. The pain made him grit his teeth and kept jumping with his arms in his arms.

Zeng Xiaoyu danced the long thorns so loud that he didn't give the old man a chance to fight back. The old man retreated one after another, but Zeng Xiaoyu's attack speed was much faster than him. In the blink of an eye, he was hit twice on his arm, and a stab passed through his ribs. If he hadn't been avoided quickly, he would have died on the spot.

"Stop!" The old man shouted violently, and Zeng Xiaoyu seemed to have not heard it, and the long thorns were circling around him like a poisonous snake. Finally, when the old man retreated again, his heel hit the stone on the ground and fell down with a bang.

Bang! Almost as the old man landed on the ground, he slapped him firmly. The old man suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his head tilted and fainted.

Zeng Xiaoyu pulled back the long thorn and swept it casually. The tip of the thorn passed through the old man's face. All the facial features on the old man's face were destroyed, the sky spirit hood was also broken, and his brain burst on the spot and he died.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps not far away. Zeng Xiaoyu leaned over and grabbed a handful of stones and held them in his hand. When five or six figures ahead rushed over, he raised his hand and threw the stones out.

Screaming in pain, before the people could see who the person opposite was, they were hit by the oncoming rain of stones and squatted down one by one, covering their heads and necks.

Zeng Xiaoyu rushed over like lightning, and the long thorns were like a long whip, sweeping across everyone's body. Wherever the long thorns reached, the skin and flesh were blooming, and the flesh flew everywhere.

Behind a big tree not far away, a man just poked his head out and was hit by Zeng Xiaoyu with a stone, and he cried and fell to the ground and died.
Chapter completed!